BOOM! I always loved the sound of thunder, shaking my house right to the foundations. CRASH! The pellets on the roof creating a sense of peace within me. BANG! That was the closest one so far, but fear was not yet settling in, for I still had my TV. BOOM! Now the power was out, I scurried, hurrying to light candles before another bolt struck my home. BANG! I smelled fire, I ran to check the stove, then ran to the back where my cupboard was. CRASH-BANG! The next thing I knew I was running out of my beloved home, fearing for my life, the light was everywhere, I could feel the electricity in the air. CRACKLE-BOOM-BANG! I ran to my truck and drove, tears rolling down my cheeks as I watched my childhood home burn from the rear view mirror.
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